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Originally Posted by Billup
It was probably the weirdest of all our hunts. We used to break into old abandoned buildings, there was an old psych ward down the street from that exact bridge that was pretty intense. A lot of weird noises coming from rooms nobody was in like things clinking around, one sounded like a stone being dropped 5 feet behind us.
I haven't gone out hunting in a long time, but it was a shit load of fun. I've seen what I thought were entities, but I'll never be sure, the mind can do plenty of tricks on its own if your in the right situation.
The world is a strange place.
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I couldn't agree more. There's a hospital that's abandoned here that hasn't been knocked down yet due to an asbestos problem. Couple buddies went inside and took some pictures. He had one that he showed me where you can see the right side of a head, a right arm and part of a right torso, standing in the doorway next to him, but he said there was no one there when the picture was taken.
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Originally Posted by NickyC
When I was 17 years old, I had been lying in bed for a few minutes when I had the feeling I was being watched. Very odd sensation, but I looked up and out into the hallway figuring it was my mom. Instead, for the briefest moment, I saw the image of a tall young man with a huge smile. I had no fear, no anxiety, nothing. It actually made me smile in a way. What was really neat is that my dog at the time always slept at the foot of my bed. Immediately after I saw the image, my dog got down from the bed and walked to the door and looked around. Seeing nothing, she went back to her spot on the bed and presumably tried to get to sleep. This dog would bark at *anything*, yet not so much as whimper. It was so odd.
In the morning, I woke up to find my mom and dad at the kitchen table and my dad was obviously consoling my mom. With tears in her eyes, she told me her father (my grandfather of course) had died last night of a sudden stroke.
Fast forward to the funeral where pictures of my grandfather's life were all around. Believe me when I tell you that for the first time I saw a picture of him when he was young, probably early 20s, and the image in the photo matched precisely the image I had seen in my doorway that night earlier in the week.
I pulled my mom aside at the funeral and told her what I had seen, and it was amazing the transformation it had on her. She was extremely close to her father, but after I told her what I had seen, she felt so much better and was able to deal with the situation with not sadness, but happiness. I personally believe my grandfather appeared to me that night for one simple reason, to make his passing easier on my mother and to not be worried about him, that he was OK.
Whether or not I actually saw what I saw, and whether or not there is an existence after this mortal coil, what happened helped my mom to cope with the passing of her father. I think that's a great thing.
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That's a cool experience. Would explain why the dog didn't seem bothered. I've heard of this happening to a few of my friends as well. I've never had that happen to me, so far all my experiences have been more on the dangerous side.
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After I had the incident of ole girl in my room and supposedly being attacked by her, I ended up putting out a bible and the Lion Dogs you see at a lot of Japanese temples. After that I never saw her again but I knew she was still there because weird shit would happen. I had a kevlar helmet that was thrown across the room, and an Assassin's Creed statue on my shelf that was thrown off, but everything else on the shelf was fine. I'd hear footsteps on the roof above me, but I lived on the top floor and access to the roof was locked. My friends and I would see shadows in the hallway and weird things of that nature.
Japan is a haunted ass place haha